To the west of Yizhou, a mountain range stretches to the sky, and a section suddenly collapses for a hundred miles. From a bird's eye view, it seems like the Great Wall breaking, forming a narrow basin, and the basin is the Burial Valley.

As always, the avenue was flat and the spring was warming up. A luxurious carriage drove towards the towering city gate of the Burial Valley. But to the surprise of the officials, the city guards actually stopped the car and investigated.

"Who is inside?"

"Official, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, I can handle it."

The person who acted as a groom was the sage. Seeing the arrogant look of the city guards reminded him of the encounter in Zhenshenshan.

"Let your city lord come out and he knows who I am."

"It's you, come and take him."

One city guard was hesitating to control the power, and another city guard suddenly rushed out, wearing armor and holding soldiers with solemn expressions.

"I hate that someone pointed a gun at me the most, giving you a chance to apologize, otherwise you will regret it."

Si Quan intended to play with his tone, and his tone was condensed and his momentum was pressing against the city guard. He secretly scolded Nalan Mingdao for not being trustworthy. Not only did he not greet him, but he gave him a warning instead.

"Click the alarm"

Faced with the pressure, the city guard was sweating profusely and reminded his companions with a pale face. Another city guard was also shocked by the authority of the department. He turned around and was about to report, but suddenly bent down.

"Have you met the city lord"

Si Quan looked at a man who looked like Nalan Mingdao, and based on the information he knew, this should be Nalan Mingdao's younger brother Nalan Mingde.

"Escape"

"yes"

Nalan Mingde was majestic and powerful. When several city guards bowed their heads and retreated to both sides, they walked towards the steadily.

"People below don't know that the distinguished guest is here, please forgive me. This young hero is Young Hero Si. He is indeed a handsome talent."

"A handsome talent? The city lord is worthy of being a person who has seen the world. I think most people are shocked when they see me."

Nalan Mingde's smile froze, and soon smiled and concealed that it was indeed a white wolf who relied on his face to make a living.

"Haha, Young Master Si is so quick-witted. My brother has been waiting for him after three or five orders. He is afraid he has been waiting at the mansion. He is in charge of his duties and cannot leave. The little girl will lead the way for you."

Nalan Mingde saluted humbly and Si Quan held his fists and replied, only to see a girl with fox fur beside Nalan Mingde, looking at him as if she was ashamed and strange as she was.

"Miss Lao Nalan"

"I have so many surnames in Nalan, so you should call me Feiling, otherwise I wouldn't know you call me."

"Don't, a woman's name can only be called by her husband."

"Ahem, Baishang, why are you so embarrassed to let others walk? Let Sister Feiling get in the car."

Hearing the power of the lord is blooming again

Huagu, Tianxue in the car immediately warned.

"You're right, I'll get out of the car and walk with her."

"Hehe, the official is really a matter of meat and vegetables. Sister Feiling, come and have a look."

Nalan Feiling was still blushing and joking. When she saw Nalan Yan lifting the curtain, she exclaimed and jumped into the car.

"Wow, you are Sister Yan, you're so beautiful!"

"My sister is very cute too. Come in and sit down."

Nalan Feiling entered the cart without turning his eyes. As the saint of the Jade Dragon Sect, he was closely related to the Burial Valley. Nalan Yan's name was well-known in the Burial Valley. When he saw him today, Nalan Feiling knew what the legendary person was, but as soon as he entered the car, another fairy hit her eyes.

"She is my good sister, just call her Sister Xue."

Seeing Nalan Feiling stunned, Nalan Yan reminded.

"Hello, sister Feiling!"

"Hello, hello!"

Nalan Feiling, who is also a woman, was a little flattered. She was rarely seen in a fairy on weekdays, but she didn't expect that she would have the chance to see two at a time.

"Where is that Feiling going?"

Nalan Feiling was still in the clouds and a voice from the sage came from outside.

"Left, go left."

Si Quan and his group left. Nalan Mingde was about to return to the official room when he suddenly showed the previous city guard's expression of a silence. He knew this person, who was the confidant of his son Nalan Yangce. Before the bad news came from Nalan Yangce, he demoted him to defend the city.

"What do you want to say?"

"Sir, I know that guy just now. Although the young master was beaten to death by Nangong Wang, he can't escape the relationship."

"What's going on, please explain it clearly."

Feeling Nalan Mingde's sudden murderous aura, the city guard had to tell the situation before, and Nalan Mingde's face became more and more gloomy, making the passers-by cold in his heart.

"Hmph, what a white wolf, I won't let you pay for your life, I'll be a father in vain."

Nalan Mingde swears secretly in his heart, and his tiger eyes pressed towards the city guards.

"From now on, you will follow me, and Bailang's secret is kept in advance."

"Mr. Xie is worthy of it, and Guan Da must be careless."

The city guard was so grateful that he swears to the sky that he can't stand up. It was not until Nalan Mingde turns away that he quickly gets up and follows, which makes several companions envious.

Si Quan and his group arrived at Nalan Mansion. Nalan Mingdao was really waiting in person. What's more amazing is that Jiang Qi was standing by, dressed conservatively and elegantly, which was completely different from before.

"Oh! The Valley Master is so polite, I am flattered."

Si Quan laughed and bowed with fists, then realized embarrassedly that Nalan Mingdao only treated him as air, and waited for Nalan Yan to get off the car and walked to him.

Nalan Mingdao glanced at him just beside him.

"I have asked someone to take care of the independent courtyard. I will ask the mansion to rest."

It was indeed his biological child. Nalan Mingdao lowered his eyebrows and pleased Nalan Yan. The four of them followed suit, and the scene in the mansion scared Si Quan and others: hundreds of people were standing neatly.

"Welcome to the lady home"

The servants seemed to be well-trained soldiers at this time, shouting together. Nalan Yan felt complicated. She could feel the deep feelings from her father, but these seemed not what she wanted.

"I like quietness, and call me when I hand over the valley master."

With a special maid leading the way, Nalan Yan left expressionlessly. In her memory, even if it was false and false, she had never been so indifferent to others.

"Oh, some people are short-sighted and don't even understand the principle of saving the nation through curves. Let's not talk about it, go with my good little Yan'er."

Si Quan teased a few times and quickly followed Nalan Yan's two girls. Nalan Feiling looked at her uncle and cousin, and then returned to her residence. She didn't know what she thought of, and a cunning smile appeared on her face.

"He said it right. If you want Xiaoyan to recognize his ancestors, you have to start with the dictatorship."

Jiang Qi looked sideways and said lightly, and she couldn't bear it even when she saw the other party's lost expression.

"Haha, the child is just making trouble. When I explain the burial of the valley, I will be with you all day."

Nalan Mingdao just said something in his heart. Jiang Qi was moved when he heard it. Many thoughts surged into his heart, regret, expectation, earnestness, joy, and finally turned into a sentence.

"Okay, I'll wait for you!"

"There will be a result tomorrow, let's go back to the house first."

In a yard in Nalan Mansion, Jiang Tao sat in the room with a look of yin. Jiang Qi rescued him from his aunt and nephew, and the Yin-Yang Sect member who informed him arrived at this time. His whole body's skills were destroyed. He finally got out of bed after three days of recuperation. The old man with unfathomable skills in front of him could feel his overwhelming hatred. Of course, Jiang Qi concealed the person who really used his skills!

"Don't worry, with the leader of the sect, it's only a matter of time to restore his skills. After this great disaster, I believe that the Saint's martial arts will make rapid progress."

The old man is kind and calm, and his respect is beyond words. It is not only because of the other party's talent, but also because of the special care of the Yin-Yang Master for Jiang Tao.

"No, I won't go back yet."

"After all, the Burial Valley is the land of Tianzong. The Holy Son was seriously injured. To avoid recurrence, the leader asked me to take you back in the shortest time. Do not delay the best time to heal you."

"I won't miss it. If you inform the people of the Yulong Sect, you will say that their saint is here."
Chapter completed!